November was walking with a friend into the house common room when she heard a loud voice behind her yelling her name. Confused she looked around and spotted a girl in a Slytherin uniform, obviously the person didn't belong and they had a rose for her. She had a feeling if it was anything but yellow she knew who it was from. Her boyfriend, she felt bad knowing she hadn't sent him one this year. Although it was in protest as he hadn't been very much of a boyfriend the past three months or so. Something was going on and he kept hiding it from her, she really wasn't sure what was wrong with him and as such she wasn't really sure about their connection. Why was he hiding things from her, they were supposed to be best friends, lovers, everything. "Yes, that's me," she said walking up to the girl her hand out already dreading which rose the girl would pull out.
